This is not one of my usual postings. No pictures, or crafts... although I have more to come as we prepare our house for Christmas! However, I am currently in a state of unrest. We are potentially moving away from the town I've lived in for almost twenty years and my husband is looking to go back to school to hopefully secure a position in a new field... heaps of apprehension.
That's why I began this blog to begin with. To actually force myself to DO something that I enjoy, and can be accountable for... in this case, crafts and cooking! Now don't get me wrong, God has given me an abundance of blessings in my life, starting with the most amazing husband you could ever ask for. I have the sweetest cats on the planet, and lovely little home, and a very supportive family... but my personal contentedness is unruly, and I can't seem to focus on the positives enough to enjoy them.
Thus enter what has become my favorite time of the week. I am an early bird. Always have been. My husband is too, we are two peas in a pod. I get up between 5:30 and 6:00 daily, yes, even on weekends. Most days I have to get up that early to get ready for work (blah.) or church, but Saturdays are mine. I like to wake up at my normal time, and sneak downstairs with my cats anxiously awaiting their breakfast. Coffee aroma quickly fills our small kitchen, and I cozy up on the couch, and watch the sunrise over the dense trees that lay just behind our house.
This week I've been off from school (PRAISE GOD!) and have gotten to enjoy my sunrise everyday (with exception of the rain yesterday... but we need rain so badly I didn't mind). I think God is giving me a small gift, letting me know it will all be alright, and as long as there is another sunrise, I know that my future will work itself out!